Your Majesty be my lord [Transmigration Book]

The imperial physician treated and bandaged Duan Yunshen's hand, but when Jing Shuo asked if Duan Yunshen's injury would cause any inconvenience, the imperial physician was trembling for a long time, and knelt down for Jing Shuo.

At this time, Duan Yunshen had stopped crying, sitting on the dragon couch holding two small round hands wrapped like jingle cats, watching the imperial physician kneel down with a puff, his heart felt cold in an instant.

my hand……

I can eat and write with my hands

The tyrant's expression was grim, but his tone was neither cold nor indifferent, "I'm not in a good mood right now, my lord should think about whether I like what I'm going to say next."

"Forgive me, Your Majesty. Concubine Yun's injuries are too special. It is really hard for me to guarantee..."

"Oh?" Jing Shuo's tone was slow, and he asked softly, and the imperial doctor didn't dare to make a sound in an instant.

Jing Shuo: "Well, I am a kind person. If my beloved concubine's finger is damaged, I will ask for Aiqing's hand. If Aiqing's hand is not enough, I will ask my colleagues from the Imperial Hospital to join me. Concubine Ai If your fingers are all useless, everyone in the Tai Hospital will be prepared to have only one arm left, what do you think, my lord?"

Duan Yunshen swallowed silently, where is the kindness?

The imperial physician panicked and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, no! No, Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

Jing Shuo: "Why, I don't want to implicate my colleagues in the Taiyuan Hospital, but I want you to offer your right hand from the Nine Clans?"

Imperial Physician: "This... I am under the command of the imperial court, and the entire Imperial Hospital will do their best to keep the jade hand of Concubine Yun!"

Concubine Yun looked at her two Jingle cats "Jade Hands".

Jing Shuo: "Go down."

Duan Yunshen lighted some wax for the imperial physician in his heart.Imperial doctor is indeed a high-risk occupation, after all, "If you can't cure him/her/it, I will punish you!"

Medical troubles have existed since ancient times.

But no matter what, it is a good thing for someone to try their best to treat him. If it is really irreparable at that time, he will try to use the strength of the demon concubine, act coquettishly, and be cute. After all, he has saved the life of the tyrant It's not too much to ask for personal protection for these innocent imperial physicians.

This imperial doctor went down, and there was a guard at the other end carrying the imperial physician who had just been assassinated into the hall.

This imperial doctor had originally had one hand cut off, and the bleeding was huge. After that, he probably went through a lot of torture. At this time, his hair was unkempt, and the blood stained the carpet on the floor of the hall, directly filling the hall with a bloody smell. .

The guard first saluted Jing Shuo and Duan Yunshen, and then respectfully reported the content of the interrogation just now.

It turned out that the assassin hiding under Duan Yunshen's bed was just a cover, in order to injure the tyrant and summon the imperial physician.At the same time, it also attracted most of the guards and attracted attention.

The imperial physician can get close to the tyrant when he sees the tyrant, and at this time, the tyrant is unlikely to fortify the imperial physician who is treating him, which is a good time to attack.

At the beginning, the guise was that of a dead man, but when he was chased, the dead man knew that there was no hope of escape, so he drew his sword and killed himself.

As for this imperial doctor, his name is Zhang Rui, he is the son of Zhang Jingzhi from the imperial hospital, and he can be regarded as a young talent.

As for the reason for assassinating Jing Shuo, according to inference, it was because of a woman named Zhao Junzhuo.

This woman is the daughter of a nobleman in the court. She was sent to the palace as a concubine half a year ago, but she was given to death by the tyrant with a cup of poisoned wine on the night of her wedding.

This woman who loves so deeply was sent to the palace, and was killed by the tyrant on the first night of entering the palace, so she was naturally upset.

He had accumulated grudges for a long time, and it happened that he heard yesterday that the tyrant favored the demon concubine.

In contrast, Zhang Rui was also sent to the dragon bed, and the woman he loved died without a whole body.But this demon concubine from the enemy country can actually fly up the branches.

A tyrant has no eyes, even the people sent by the enemy country can be so favored, but the one he loves...

The more Zhang Rui thinks about it, the more he hates it, not to mention that Jing Shuo's tyrant is notorious, and the world has suffered for a long time.

If I kill the tyrant, it will not only be regarded as revenge for my lover, but also as a way for the people, and I will accumulate blessings for all people, and maybe I will be famous in history.

Jing Shuo listened: "Is this all you found out?"

The guard knelt down and pleaded guilty: "This humble minister is incompetent."

Jing Shuo: "Go down and receive the punishment."

Guard: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward and punishment."

Duan Yunshen was shocked by the smooth conversation between the two without any ups and downs.

...Brother, tell me the truth, are you jittering, and you are still grateful for being punished by the tyrant?Also thankful for being so calm.

Also, I think you've checked out a lot?Isn't the truth coming out?What more does the tyrant want to hear?

Does he know more inside information?Zhang Rui came to assassinate other reasons?Or is there someone else behind the scenes?

Duan Yunshen was about to tie a knot in his mind.

Jing Shuo controlled his wheelchair and came to the dying Zhang Rui.

One was sitting on a wheelchair but seemed to look down on the world, and the other was lying on the ground in blood.

Jing Shuo asked calmly, "Is there something to say before you die?"

The imperial doctor seemed to have only breaths in and no breaths out, but he gritted his teeth with the last of his strength and said, "I... speak for the...faint king and concubine...you can't...be...dead!!"

Duan Yunshen:? ?Why is there still my business?

"Well said." Jing Shuo seemed happy when he heard this, bent his lips and said with a smile, "I'm waiting for the day when I die badly."

Zhang Rui: "...heh...hahaha...the minister...will wait in the Underworld...Your Majesty..."

Jing Shuo ordered the guards on the side, "Drag him out, skin him raw, send his flesh and blood back to Zhang's mansion, give his parents a corpse for comfort, and let his father Zhang Jingzhi see what he has raised. As for the skin Well……"

Jing Shuo paused for a moment, "Stretch it with bamboo, make a human leather pan, and hang it in front of the grave of the woman he likes."

Zhang Rui, who seemed to die without any regrets, widened his eyes when he heard these words. With his unkempt hair and face covered in blood, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of purgatory.

He moved forward violently, and he, who had lost his hands, managed to hold his breath, and bit Jing Shuo's dragon boots.

The force is so ruthless, if it falls on the meat, I am afraid that a bite of the meat will be eaten alive.

The guard in front was startled, and immediately went up to remove Zhang Rui's chin.

Blood and saliva dripped down together, and when he was dragged out, Zhang Rui was still swearing vaguely that he would die badly.

Jing Shuo's dragon boots had unsightly blood stains on the satin surface, but immediately a court lady came in, wiped the floor and changed the carpet, and helped Jing Shuo change his boots.

Duan Yunshen had been watching silently by the side just now, not daring to take a breath.

For the first time, he had a precise understanding of Jing Shuo's identity as a tyrant.

What is a tyrant?What is to punish the heart?

Even if a person with a belief in death falls into his hands, he can make the other person tremble and regret.

Jing Shuo turned his face to look at Duan Yunshen when the palace maid took care of everything in the palace.

Duan Yunshen only felt that his soul was trembling.

Jing Shuo paused slightly.

This little thing was frightened by himself.

Jing Shuo controlled the wheelchair and came to the dragon couch, "Is Aifei okay, does your hand still hurt?"

It is not at all obvious that this person was still peeling his skin and killing his heart before.

Duan Yunshen didn't know whether he should say it hurts or not.

He was a little scared.

"Ah, by the way, I asked Aifei a question before, does Aifei like bergamot cakes?"

Duan Yun took a deep breath.

This is... what it means to ask yourself to answer again?

Duan Yunshen immediately shook his head like a rattle.

Jing Shuo nodded slightly, and said casually, "I also liked to eat this food when I was a child, but I don't like it now. If Aifei is willing, please accompany me to stop eating."

Duan Yunshen was so frightened that his mind was a little numb, and he didn't realize what was behind this sentence.

Jing Shuo: "Wait for me to rest."

Duan Yunshen:? ? ?

serve?How to serve?

Duan Yunshen thought for a while, and suddenly realized, he got off the bed, held up two small round hands of Jing Dong cat, one hand carefully passed through Jing Shuo's armpit, and the other hand passed through the hollow of his knee, and put his legs together. His majesty the tyrant hugged him to the bed.

What, does it hurt to hug someone's injured hand like this?Life is almost gone, who cares whether the hand hurts or not!

The two of them folded their clothes and lay down in the bed, and the maid turned off the lights.

When Duan Yunshen heard that the tyrant fell asleep quickly, he felt a little jealous.

He's afraid he won't be able to sleep well tonight.

but……

But the task still needs to be done.

In the middle of the night, he repeated his old tricks and called "Your Majesty" twice in a low voice, and after confirming that the man was fast asleep, he got up and kissed Jing Shuo on the lips.

[Congratulations to you for completing the survival mission today!Please make persistent efforts~】

Duan Yun lay back and sighed, completely oblivious to the twitching of the tyrant's eyelashes.